Gema Oculta Novels & Stories

The confessing codes need a master to handle them. They cannot be interpreted by one who is an amateur of the craft. Everybody confesses everything, their deepest crimes and fears in everyday language. For a code-breaker it is simple to follow the trail and expose them all. Gemma was one of the linguists who could break them. Some saw what she did as magic, yet in truth she was partnered to the positive universe, a tool of the divine force and saw nothing special in herself. She was as natural as the trees and the fish in the oceans. Yet in the "junk" speech, the ad libs and the stories people tell, in their creative flourishes, there are clues. Much is actually junk, fears of nothing and mi

Neither of the two gave way to their true feelings for the other, just for Serafina's sake. And speaking of Serafina... "Give..." Alessio stammered out with a shaky breath, recalling that he had the Regnante hidden away in his bedroom, and given her nature, she had just heard everything. "Give me a moment," Standing up from his place, he walked to his room and cursed under his breath to see the door ajar. Pushing it open, his heart ached in his chest to see his window thrown open as he gritted his teeth.

I jerked and opened my eyes only to see the amusing Blake watching me intensively. "I'm sorry," I mumbled while rubbing my eyes to let go of the remaining sleep in my eyes. "Here! He handed me a book where the word "THE HIDDEN SECRETS" written over the girl's naked back along with some random lines, but the line was too small to read. "Yes! Yes! Yes! We did it!!" Unconsciously I kissed his cheeks and we both froze on our spot. It's just a baby kiss, he won't mind, right? But his eyes say otherwise.

She asks, referring to our lives five years ago "No hidden secrets" THE END.

We had intense sexual and emotional chemistry until she had to leave for an undercover operation, which ended up with us believing she was dead. By the time she resurfaced, I already had a relationship with Lily, and we were engaged. Gemma didn't like that, but there was nothing she could do, so she left the mafia, went underground, and no one ever heard from her until now apparently. I looked at the old man and sighed, “Fine, I'll go in there, but the moment I feel it's getting too intense, I'm leaving.” “That’s fine by me.” He agreed, and I took a deep breath as I went to the soundproofed torture room.

Few workers at the casino who weren’t so busy with work acknowledged me, but my anxious self didn’t even think to return their greetings. When the elevator reached the underground club and pinged, I rushed towards his office and almost stumbled into Lucas. He quickly steadied me with his hands. “Boss man is in the basement.” He gestured towards the stairs. “This way.” “Are we going to again?” Basement? Is there another space underneath this one? I looked at Sly for answers but he simply shrugged. Conflicted, I followed Lucas. We walked down the first row of stairs, then Lucas pushed a wall. To my greatest surprise, it opened, revealing another door with a passcode. He typed in the code and t

I need a little help here. The map glows for a moment, points toward the bed, and then goes blank again. I walk over to the bed. I pull back the covers and look under the pillows, but nothing. I go to my knees and look under the bed. Beneath the bed, I see a dark brown and black amulet shining at me, waiting for me to take it home. There is also a set of eyeballs looking at me.

“Green for Fatima, blue for me, gold for you, Priscilla, and red for Jake. Each of us has to complete a task to unlock our part of the puzzle.” Fatima groaned. “Let me guess. Failure isn’t an option?” “Not if we want to live,” Althea said. “Fantastic,” Fatima muttered. “Okay, let’s get this over with.” Fatima’s section lit up first, revealing an image of a maze. A voice echoed through the room: “Guide the light to its destination.” A small ball of light appeared within the maze, and Fatima stepped forward, a look of determination on her face. She placed her hands on the wall, and the maze responded, the light moving with her guidance.

Or maybe he had more to hide than I did. I handed the bottle back to him without meeting his eyes, but the Goddess had other plans for us. My fingers brushed his as he collected the bottle, and I felt a spark of desire move through my body from that single point of contact. Right there and then, I wanted nothing more than to turn around on the horse and mark him as my mate.

my mother say, that's when we were in difficulty my parents were the ones that helps us hide with my mate. Together we made our way to the hidden spot where we could watch whats happening at the old house. It looks they were having some kind of ritual everyone was wearing black robe, while Rob, Alpha Ben, Alpha Curtia and the Headmaster, Sage and his wife were red. There was a fire in the circle were they sat drinking something red in a big cup. “ Yup they are definitely doing some ritual” my mother say. “ You have to go to our mate now! Whatever they are doing is affecting her and Princess can't protect our pups much longer if this continue” My wolf say in urgency to my head.